After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to continue his life

Chapter 7 Not far from death

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Chapter 7 Not far from death

"Bold slave! Can a prisoner go to the wrong place? Open your eyes and see clearly, this is Yiqing Palace of Yibi!"

A sharp and slightly pretentious voice sounded in Shen Yishu's ears.

She lowered her head in shame.

"Hui Li, noble lady, this is Empress Yibin!" The guard who detained Shen Yishu replied sternly, and gave Yibin, who was pretending to be dead, a critical blow.

"Ah? You said this is Sister Yibin? Why are you so embarrassed?" Li Guiren seemed to really not recognize Shen Yishu, and covered her mouth with her hands in an exaggerated manner.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty will punish Concubine Yi by confinement for half a month and order the servants to escort her back to the palace." The guard replied.

The guard's words struck a chord in Shen Yishu's heart, but every word touched the heart of Dao Ligui, making her laugh out loud.

However, she still had to pretend.

My lady, I’m so tired that I can’t even laugh to my heart’s content.

"Look at this newly cut dress. It's all stained. What a pity." He said and touched it as if regretfully.

Li Guiren looked at Yi Bin who wanted to put her head in her belly, and she felt so happy that she took off.

I thought it was a hot potato, but I didn't expect it to be a hot potato.

"You bitch slave! It's your turn to arrange my affairs! You don't want your tongue anymore, do you?!"

Shen Yishu couldn't bear it anymore, raised her head and slapped the guard hard in the face, scolding and scolding her, but she stared at Li Guiren with a maniacal look.

At this moment, she especially hated Murong Lingshu.

If she hadn't been favored by the harem for many years and persuaded the emperor equally, why would she have to do everything possible to win a little favor?

She was escorted back to Yiqing Palace by the guards and was often laughed at.

But Li Guiren was the first one who dared to mock her so blatantly.

The harsh words fell in her ears, and she was so ashamed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

She looked so enchanting when she left, but she looks so embarrassed now.

Don't think she doesn't know, there are many people who have the same idea as her, overtly or covertly.

She just lost.

If she succeeded in going to the Emperor's Weiyang Palace now, I'm afraid these bitches would only regret that they were late.

"An Rou has met my sister. Please calm down your anger, but don't make yourself angry."

Li Guiren held back her smile and saluted Shen Yishu, without paying any attention to her hidden meaning.

"Humph! Get away!"

Shen Yishu gritted her teeth in anger, glared at An Rou fiercely, pushed away the guard who was holding her down, and strode into Yiqing Palace.

An Rou was left laughing so hard that her branches were trembling.

It was worth it that she had waited here so early and watched such a good show.

She's done it all.

If Yi concubine has truly inherited Heaven's grace, then it would be best for her to show her kindness in a timely manner.

Who would have thought that Yi Bi would lose so embarrassingly.

Grounded for half a month?

What a joy.

Well, the plan to visit the sick princess doesn't work, it seems she has to find another way.

Tsk, I don’t know what kind of ecstasy the Murong family has. It doesn’t matter that the queen is the only one favored. How can a daughter be so favored by the emperor?

What a fate.

Three days passed like this.

Jiang Qi was left in Yue Huan's An Le Palace by Cang Lan as a matter of course.

These days are probably the most pleasant days since Yuezhi.

There is no laundry to be washed and no chores to be done.

There is no cruel whipping all the time.

The inflamed whip wounds on the body were also scabbing and healing under Canglan's wonderful doctor.

The high fever has subsided, and the pale face gradually turned rosy due to excessive blood loss.

Canglan saw Jiang Qi's relaxed features and sighed with sadness: "Let's sleep for a while."

Suddenly, Canglan seemed to feel something and turned back to look somewhere.

"woke up?"

Yue Huan, who had been unconscious for many days, was staring at him, no!

He was staring at Prince Jiang Qi in front of him.

"Miracle doctor?"

Yue Huan seemed a little confused and shouted uncertainly.

"Exactly." Cang Lan chuckled. Such a gentle and ignorant Princess Yue Huan was rare and cute.

Is it because he has been unconscious for too long?

Why did he feel like Princess Yuehuan was seeing him for the first time?

Yan Qi actually woke up for a while, but the man in front of him was too unfamiliar.

She didn't dare to act rashly, she had never seen him since she was dressed as Yue Huan.

Yan Qi carefully recalled the characters in the book and found the right candidate easily.

The miracle doctor Cang Lan.

He is in his late twenties, looks handsome and kind, and does not look like a real miracle doctor.

She was seriously ill and in a coma, and he was the only person who could appear in her palace and not shy away from men and women.

"How long have I... been asleep?" Yan Qi moved his fingers and asked lightly.

She underestimated the remaining power of the fallen soul.

Yue Huan's body resistance was overestimated.

Fortunately, she came through.

The moment before she fell into coma, she thought she would die from the pain.

The feeling of soul tearing is too real and intense.

She thought she wouldn't survive.

"Three days."

Canglan observed Yue Huan's expression carefully, but Princess Yue Huan seemed much calmer after not seeing her for several months.

Yue Huan can be regarded as someone he grew up watching.

When she was a child, the little princess was gentle and polite. Even when she was sweating in pain due to an attack of illness, she would pull his sleeves and talk sweetly.

"It will be fine, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

I don’t know who I am comforting.

In later years, the pain caused her temperament to change drastically, becoming more surly and cruel.

He was seeing a doctor for her, and little hands no longer grabbed his sleeves and whispered: "It will be fine, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Until Emperor Ming found Prince Jiang Qi for her.

Her pain was relieved a lot. Prince Jiang Qi's blood was more effective than his medicine.

He has less chance to see her.

However, he would come to the palace to stay for a while every year to help her heal her exhausted body.

He looked at her, drinking bowls of human blood, and watching her whip the boy.

The gentle and strong little princess in my memory never came back.

Nowadays, there are still some shadows of the past.

Yan Qi didn't notice the change in Canglan's expression, let alone what he was thinking.

Three days.

No wonder her whole bones were falling apart.

It's strange that he didn't fall apart after lying down for so many days.

"Then why is he here?"

Yan Qi looked at Jiang Qi in confusion. With the male protagonist's alertness, he should have woken up long ago when they were talking, and he would not have been asleep for so long.

What's more, this is Yue Huan's dormitory, the place Jiang Qi hates the most.

Canglan just smiled and said nothing.

Suddenly, Yan Qi seemed to have thought of something.

"How am I okay?"

"Could it be?"

Canglan smiled and nodded.

"Your situation is very dangerous, so I can only ask him for help."

Yan Qi's expression was visibly dejected, could it really not be changed?

She tried hard to cut off his blood, but in the end she still failed?

Could it be that she could only follow the script, wait for Jiang Qi's hatred value to reach full level, and cut herself into pieces?

Rather than being quartered, she might as well have died of illness.

At least the whole body can be preserved.